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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

It is doubtless pleasant for the masters to own us. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #3391)
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27 3391 It is View more quotes about doubtless">doubtless pleasant for the masters to own us.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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27 3388 "Who would wish to be on any other?" said Selius Arconious.
27 3389 Ellen lay on her belly at the left knee of her master, Selius Arconious.
27 3390 She lifted her head a little, and pressed her lips softly, almost timidly, to his left knee, a slave's kiss.
27 3391 It is doubtless pleasant for the masters to own us.
27 3392 I wonder sometimes, on the other hand, if they understand us, or fully, our feelings, the feelings of the slave, the thrill for a woman of having a master, the rapture of being possessed, literally, how we desire to give ourselves up to them, the bliss we experience in our collars, our love.
27 3393 Is it so strange that we make excellent slaves? Do they really think that our desire to please, and be found pleasing, is motivated by nothing but the fear of blows or worse? We wish to love and serve.
27 3394 It is our nature.
"Who would wish to be on any other?" said Selius Arconious. Ellen lay on her belly at the left knee of her master, Selius Arconious. She lifted her head a little, and pressed her lips softly, almost timidly, to his left knee, a slave's kiss. It is doubtless pleasant for the masters to own us. I wonder sometimes, on the other hand, if they understand us, or fully, our feelings, the feelings of the slave, the thrill for a woman of having a master, the rapture of being possessed, literally, how we desire to give ourselves up to them, the bliss we experience in our collars, our love. Is it so strange that we make excellent slaves? Do they really think that our desire to please, and be found pleasing, is motivated by nothing but the fear of blows or worse? We wish to love and serve. It is our nature. - (Prize of Gor)